
Whenever I think of “bluebell wood” I always think of Eeyore!
Finally had to paint – been so busy with classes, I did this one as it has been on the back of my mind for ages.
Watercolor, Kilimanjaro CP 140#, 9×12.

Whenever I think of “bluebell wood” I always think of Eeyore!
Finally had to paint – been so busy with classes, I did this one as it has been on the back of my mind for ages.
Watercolor, Kilimanjaro CP 140#, 9×12.
Another one from the archives . . .

The summer months bring rain to the American Southwest. Skies become dark, light bright and fleeting; a sudden downpour, and then it vanishes. The clouds clear and once more the intense light returns. Everything becomes more vivid and alive during these brief showers and scudding clouds with lightning often adding to the drama. To me, this is the desert at its best – a harsh beauty in a harsh land.
Another abstraction of roses.
More going back through the photographic archives!
This morning I came across some images from 4/2011 when I was using a friend’s Nikon D70. I think this may be a Pope John Paul II white rose in my front garden. I took a number of images with an exposure long enough to let me blur the image, but short enough not to make a mess. There are about 10 that I did, some which are rather nice, I think. I like this one because of its softness, but also as I was looking at them, I was also thinking they could make for some rather interesting paintings.